Oh thee faint heart
Why so thou flutter within
As so thee gaze upon the world of men
For all of it and troubled by it
Yea as them too thee share in sin
Canst keep none from that which
Is buried deep in they skin
For thy longings
Thy passions
Dreams and desires
And earthen things
Of which thy soul aspires
Let thee not grow weary
Of the day to day
In its sheer simplicity
Yet may thee find its joy
And rest in this season
May thee by it be blessed
For thee know not of where
Thy journey may lead
How near or far
When thy days
Shall come to
Their end
Yet for that which is
Today
Strive then to live
To live in the shadow
Of the one who hath tread
Thy path partaken
Thy road ahead
Faithful is he
And sure shall see
No other traveler
Along the way
Canst carry thy load
As he
Not love of another
Of earthly measure
May forever fulfill
Thine every pleasure
For the treasure of him
Is sweet in taste
Its touch so tender
And gentle its grace
For love was fashioned
From his faithful form
Twas reflected in his example
Though in crudeness
The quality of thy counterfeit
May point in part
To his glorious work of art
So shall contentment be found
In him shall it abound
For whether thee may find
A pleasure of human endeavor
Or never shall know
Thy treasure is found
In that which shall surely
Increase
The richness, the grandness
The glory, the grace
Can scarcely imagine
Till forever face to face
Yet day by day
As earthly bodies waste away
That glory, that majesty
Shall calm thee, consume thee
And carry thee away
To lighten thy darkness
And brighten thy day
Shall steal thee aslumber
To thy resting place
Forever and always
In the comfort and care
Of his glory and grace
-Joshua Lee Foist
Sunday, November 14, 2010
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